In the kitchen, Tu Youwei worked very quickly.

He held down the snapdragon in one hand and grabbed the kitchen knife in the other.

Decapitate the head and remove the tail.

Make a circular cut and cut two whole pieces of fish from the snapdragon.

Next, he placed the fish horizontally on the cutting board and cut it piece by piece with a gentle press of the knife.

Tu Youwei was very focused, he moved quickly and carefully, and after a while, there were more pieces of crystal clear fish meat on the cutting board.

With a flick of his fingers, a small whirlwind rose from his fingertips, and the whirlwind flew into the bowl with the fish, and then he put down his kitchen knife, grabbed some spices, sprinkled some on the fish, and finally covered it with a few slices of green onions.

The green onions reflect the white fish, and the whole dish is about to be completed.

But at this moment, Tu Youwei exhaled a breath and blew lightly on the bowl.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A cloud of dark blue frost floated out.

Finally, the frost covers the entire bowl, adding a layer of white accent to the sashimi.

It's so bright!

In the sunlight, the frost was crystal clear, the fish was fragrant, and the whole kitchen was filled with the fragrance of sashimi.

"My lord, the villain is done!" Tu Youwei bowed slightly, and said humbly: "This raw cut iced snapdragon is a family heirloom of the villain's ancestors, do you want to taste it?" ”

"Shut up and get on your knees!"

Before Xu Feng could speak, Murong Wan'er scolded on the side: "You are worried about your affairs, how can you talk to adults at will?" ”

Seeing Murong Wan'er angry, Tu Youwei trembled with fright.

He quickly knelt on the floor, not knowing what he had done.

"Wan'er, forget it!"

"But my lord!"

"He who does not know is not guilty!"

Xu Feng knew that Murong Wan'er was speaking for him.

Because he is just an egg now, and an egg has no mouth, not to mention that you make sashimi, even if you make a table of Manchu and Han banquets, it is useless.

Tu Youwei directly let Xu Feng taste it, and in Murong Wan'er's opinion, he was insulting the most powerful master of the ghost domain.

This kind of behavior, even if you kill him immediately, is not an exaggeration!

Of course, for the sake of Xu Feng's face, Murong Wan'er finally calmed down, she stared at Tu Youwei fiercely, and warned:

"Don't talk next time you don't want to speak! Remember, this is not a ghost domain, and you are not a ghost clan, here you are just a chef in the Huangquan Teahouse! ”

"Yes, the villain obeys!"

"Okay, don't bully him, take the deity outside to have a look!" Xu Feng said.

Murong Wan'er nodded, and before leaving, she repeatedly instructed Tu Youwei: "My clan is scarce, and the rules must be established, this is the mortal world, not that you can mess around!" ”

"Yes, the villain knows that he is wrong!"

"Alright, cook your dishes, or you'll snub those mortals! The Supreme Majesty will be angry! ”

"Don't dare!"

……

Tu Youwei made Murong Wan'er a little displeased.

She didn't have the heart to wander around, and walked out of the back door of the kitchen with Xu Feng directly.

The back door of the kitchen is Mill Street, which is an unpopular neighborhood and there are not many players on the street.

So she went around and returned to the opposite side of the Huangquan Teahouse.

Standing in front of the Huangquan Teahouse, she sighed a lot, "My lord, Wan'er spent 1,000 taels of gold to buy this land from the city lord. ”

"How much?"

"1000 taels!"

"How can you have so much money?"

"Earned."

Originally, Xu Feng just thought that Murong Wan'er would make money, but he didn't expect her to be so good at making money.

1,000 taels of gold, that...... That's a lot of RMB!

This should have been my own!

Forget it, I've bought it all, and it's not bad to have a teahouse in the game!

Later, Xu Feng didn't listen to what Chu Murong Wan'er was saying at all.

He only saw the decoration of this teahouse, which was really tasteful.

There is a plaque hanging on the quaint gate, and the plaque has a few ghostly big characters, "Huangquan Teahouse"!

When you walk through the door, you will find a counter right across from you.

The most conspicuous thing on the counter are the two wooden carvings of skulls.

After the wood carving, a black-eyed shopkeeper lay on the table, looking lazily at this side.

His name is Zhu Huishu, a slacker caught by Murong Wan'er when he traveled, and seeing that he can speak well, he made him the shopkeeper in the teahouse.

When Zhu Huisuan saw Murong Wan's child, he looked startled, and hurriedly ran up, "Oh, boss, why are you here!" ”

"Boss, sit! Hurry up and sit! ”

He brought a chair to Murong Wan'er, and then made a pot of tea himself, and he was extremely attentive.

Murong Wan'er did not sit down, but continued to lead Xu Feng to the teahouse.

The decoration in the tea house is also very high-end and expensive, but there are no half guests.

In the entire building, only the shopkeeper leaned on the corner of the stairs, lazily watching all this.

This Xiao Er is not an ordinary person, her name is Fox Heart, and she is a fox demon that Murong Wan'er subdued when she traveled.

Seeing that she was charming and soft-spoken, Murong Wan'er ordered her to become the second child in the teahouse.

One is a chef, one is a shopkeeper, and the other is a junior.

These three people make up the whole of the entire Huangquan Tea House.

It's just that this mill street is a bit remote, and there are almost no NPCs who come to the teahouse to eat and drink tea, so this teahouse has been in a state of loss since it opened.

Thinking of the revival plan of the ghost clan, Murong Wan'er would frown sadly every time, so she would say that no matter how much she made money, it was still not enough.

After listening carefully to everything Murong Wan'er said, Xu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "The signboard hasn't been played!" ”

"What do you mean?" Murong Wan'er asked.

"Wait a minute, there will be a bunch of mortals, do you think what other skill books do you have that you can pass on privately?" Xu Feng asked.

The other party thought for a moment and replied: "My lord, Wan'er herself has a painting skill that can be passed on to people, and there is also a beast taming skill that can also be passed on to people, in addition, Wan'er got the fox clan's magic book when she traveled, although I don't know if mortals can learn it, but it should be no problem to pass it on." ”

The beast taming technique and the fox clan technique were clearly snatched by Murong Wan'er, of course, she would not explain the process too clearly.

When Xu Feng heard this, he immediately had an idea.

"Yes!" He said: "The deity believes that you should convert all these treasures and skills into fragments of skill books, copy them in a scrambled manner, and sell them in tea or dishes. ”

"Ahh What you mean, my lord, is to let these mortals eat the fragments of their skills by eating vegetables, and then assemble them on their own. Murong Wan'er's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly said, "In this way, they will come up to eat every day until they can have a complete set of skill books!" ”

"Seconds, it's too seconds!"

"The wisdom of an adult can not be compared to that of Wan'er, an adult is wise!"

Isn't this kind of trick routine from online games?

Xu Feng said disapprerovingly: "By the way, is there a Wan'er menu?" ”

Well!

Murong Wan'er handed over the menu.

Xu Feng glanced at it.

Corpse water morning tea: 10 taels of silver

Green onion eyeball juice: 50 taels of silver

Chrysanthemum abdomen: 1 tael of gold

Deep-fried zombie meat: 15 taels of silver

White slashing beast meat: 1 tael of gold

Raw cut snapdragon: 1.5 taels of gold

"No! This price will be at least tenfold multiplied! Xu Feng said.

"Yes, Wan'er immediately ordered someone to change it!"

At this time, Xu Feng felt that something was wrong with his body, and there seemed to be a trace of heat rushing up, making his body swell slightly.

So he hurriedly said, "Wan'er, don't worry, the deity...... The deity may be about to hatch, you put the deity on that windowsill and let the sun moisten it! ”

……